Golden bridgesL. LehmannBridges, golden bridgesAll my songs shall be,For my love to travel,Sweetest child, to thee.Dream-wings then shall waft meThrough the starry nightTo thy faithful bosom.Oh my heart's delight!
← LibraryL. Lehmann · songGolden bridgesSong 6 of 12lyrics: Alfred Perceval Graves after Emanuel von GeibelAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongGolden bridgeslyrics: Alfred Perceval Graves after Emanuel von GeibelBridgesbɹˈɪdʒɪz,goldenɡˈəʊldənbridgesbɹˈɪdʒɪzAllˈɔːlmymˈaɪsongssˈɒŋzshallʃˈælbebˈiː,Forfˈɔːmymˈaɪlovelˈʌvtotˈuːtraveltɹˈævəl,Sweetestswˈiːtəstchildtʃˈaɪld,totˈuːtheeðˈiː.Dream-wingsthenðˈɛnshallʃˈælwaftwˈɑːftmemˈiːThroughθɹˈuːtheðəstarrystˈɑːɹinightnˈaɪtTotˈuːthyðˈaɪfaithfulfˈeɪθfəlbosombˈʊsəm.Ohˈəʊmymˈaɪhearthˈɑːt'sdelightdɪlˈaɪt!